Rahim Rental

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Ayu then handed out the food box brought by Roy. When opening it Ayu and Bagas were made flabbergasted. Rice Padang with extra side dishes. Each box has meat and eggs and chicken. Roy doesn't know what they like so ask the shop owner to include all those side dishes.

"It's delicious," exclaimed Ayu enthusiastically. He began to eat with his hands. Roy was silent, he could not eat with his hands. Never did it.

Hana who understood about the habits of the upper class then immediately took the plate, spoon and fork. On the small shelf next to his seat. That small space is indeed a multi-purpose space. There is a stove, cookware that is made into one in a large plastic container, television and also a pile of books and children's toys that are placed on the edge of the room. While the middle there is a plastic mat with a cartoon picture that has faded. Everything looks clean and organized even though there are many things. Hana is the type of woman who likes neatness and cleanliness.

"Thank you" said Roy.

"Bagas, Ayu do you want all these side dishes?" roy asked not to have the heart to see the two children eating greedily.

"Then Om?"

"Om not eating fleshy, you know cholesterol is not good for the body, Om. So Om only consumes vegetables," Roy lied.

He then put his side dish on the plate while he kept eating from the lunchbox. The three people looked at Roy closely.

"Then what do you eat?"

"These boiled cassava leaves and your mother's chili are delicious." Roy took a full spoon.

The three men looked grimacing. That raw red cayenne pepper must be very spicy. If they eat at least a little.

Hana wanted to prevent but she took it again. He'll see how the man survives his spiciness level 100.

Roy who never ate sambal immediately reddened his face. His ears were ringing and his eyes were glaring. His tongue was burning.

Roy wanted to hold it in but his mouth felt like it was exploding. Hana immediately handed him a glass of drinking water and entered the room.

A glass of drinking water was not able to eliminate the spicy sensation from the sauce until tears and sweat came out of Roy's body.

With a leisurely pace Hana came back and sat down near Roy she handed him a spoonful of honey for the man.

"It can get rid of the spicy taste in the mouth."

Roy ate it. Sure enough the spicy taste gradually disappeared.

"You finish the meal" said Hana getting up and returning to her room. I don't know what she was doing inside but the young woman did not return to the living room.

Roy himself finished his meal with crackers. He saw Ayu and Bagus was very enthusiastic about spending his meal. It's like they've never eaten that.

Every now and then Ayu and Bagus told me about his daily life. Roy responded with various questions until it felt like their meal had run out.

Hana's back again. Take out the plastic and clean up all the trash. Then tidying up deftly everything without a sound. Ayu and Nice look at each other.

"This is your medicine, it must be taken three times a day and spent." Roy handed the medicine to Bagas because Hana's face seemed unfriendly.

"Oh, that food is for all of you. You clean your body and go to sleep" Roy said.

Ayu and Nice then went to their room.

"Mother kids, it's night I'd better go home."

"That's good and don't come back," said Hana to make Roy surprised by his continued attitude. They still sit on the mat.

"Why can't it?" Roy was surprised

"I don't like to present false dreams to my son."

Roy laughed cynically.

"I'm here to mean well."

Roy took a rough breath and touched his own nose.

"Frankly I'm surprised you're their mother."

"Whether it's different if it's me or not their mother."

"It's too coincidental. Fate may."

Hana's speechless.

"Where's their Dad?" ask Roy.

Hana looked hurt at the man's question. His chest that had been tight since now had difficulty breathing when he heard Roy's question.

"He's not a good man who will take responsibility for my son's life" Hana said with a bright eye. He smiled at Roy.

Roy's own throat felt choked. He felt Hana's words being directed at him.

"You should have lived better after I gave you that money. It is not a small amount to make business capital and rent a more decent home. Or do you have such a weird problem that three hundred million just runs out? Though Max also gave you more money at the time."

Roy said it very carefully. However, Hana's face looked dark.

"Isn't that my money so what am I spending it for? Besides raising that kid takes a lot of money, don't you realize that? The money didn't quite finance them to this size!"

"If you're done saying all your thoughts you can leave here forever and never come back. You're just opening up..." Hana did not continue her words. He pushes Roy's big body to get out of the house as soon as possible.

"Go now or I'll yell if you act disrespectful!"

Roy held Hana's hand.

"Hey calm down, I just asked. I know enough myself to do no good in this house."

"Know yourself. You even buy women for your satisfaction you say know yourself. You're a jerk I don't want to see or see his face again! Before I..," Hana's mouth was closed by Roy's hand.

"I'm leaving today but don't forbid me from seeing Bagas and Ayu."

Hana nibbles at Roy's hand.

"Don't touch me again! I hate your touch," said Hana with a disgusted expression, she went to fetch water from the bucket and wiped the former touch Roy was outside the contract.

Roy saw everything.

"Now you can go," Hana said with a trembling tone. His eyes and nose looked red.

"Okey, I'm leaving now but you have to explain everything tomorrow!"

"There won't be tomorrow because I don't want to see you again forever." Hana stared bravely at Roy.

"No. I demand your explanation tomorrow and I'm not the kind and patient person who will beg you to explain everything that has happened."

Roy left the rented house. Leaving Hana limp and looking helpless.

Ayu and Bagus who had heard the debate they could only peek inside the house.

They did not expect that his Mother and Bravery Om had known each other before.

They both looked at each other. "Do you think the same as me?" tanya Good.